Why the (bleep) am I reviewing the McDonald's in MGM's Studio Walk ~ especially since just around the corner you got some of the finest dining in the world like Joel Robuchon's L'Atelier and Michael Mina's Seablue?
'cause I ate at this McDonald's recently, that's why.
It was Sunday at around the crack o' dawn (that's with a small "d," not a capital "D") and I was, ahem, not feeling particularly bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Plus I had to catch a flight to NYC in a couple of hours.
So what's a knackered lad like me supposed to do? Eat the greasiest thing in my purview, that's what. There's nothing like a Sausage McMuffin with egg and hash browns to soak up the (mumble, mumble) glasses of G-and-T's I sucked down the night before.
Thank goodness for the McDonald's, I say!
And if you disagree, you just can sit-'n'-spin.